I am so excited to have another poem featured on Outlaw Poetry! Thank you M.Klaus for providing a welcoming home for my little babies



Walking down my way to hell,
my sins start flashing through my mind.
My innards are burning,
apocatastasis or eternal condemnation?

Sin will always take you further
than you had planned to go,
costing more than you had intended to pay,
keeping you longer than you had wanted to stay!